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However, at this time, Li Aiguo still believed that Zhang Ming, who was materialized by the system, would definitely make things difficult for Director Wang, and he did not know what would happen afterwards.

Therefore, after hearing what Li Aiguo said, Zhang Ming snorted coldly, looked at Director Wang and Yi Zhonghai who was still confused, and said:

"I, Zhang Ming, was born into a military family and I tend to speak directly. I was the bodyguard of Li Aiguo's father. Now I am the only one left in his lineage."

He stared at Director Wang again and said word by word:

"If anyone dares to bully him, I, Zhang Ming, will be the first to disagree. Director Wang, I now have serious doubts about your ability to do your job. I will organize a meeting to discuss this issue tomorrow."

Zhang Ming's words were very serious, so serious that they directly ruined Director Wang's career.

After threatening the group of beasts, Zhang Ming took Li Aiguo's little hand and walked towards the backyard.

A group of people were left there looking at each other. No one dared to mention the donation at this time, nor did they want to mention it.

Yi Zhonghai didn't even dare to mention it, and he didn't even take the money on the table. However, Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui didn't have this concern, and they took out the money immediately.

Liu Haizhong originally wanted to flatter Director Wang, but when he thought about what Zhang Ming had just said, he felt that Director Wang would not be able to work for many days, so he put the money in his pocket and turned away.

When everyone saw Liu Haizhong leaving, they all took the opportunity to disperse. Qin Huairu looked at Li Aiguo with fear.

He really didn't expect that Li Aiguo not only had a military background, but also a local background.

You must know that military power and political power are separate, and generally speaking they cannot control local affairs.

Although Uncle Li Aiguo holds a high position, Li Yunlong can't do anything to her as long as she doesn't take action against Li Aiguo or do anything behind his back.

After all, the military region is different from the local area. It is still unclear whether Li Yunlong can come twice a year. Qin Huairu can't shoot Li Aiguo just because she glared at her, right?

Zhang Ming is different. The county magistrate is not as good as the current manager. The King of Hell is more difficult to deal with than the little ghosts. What's more, Zhang Ming is not a little ghost. He can be said to be the leader of these little ghosts.

At this time, Li Aiguo also turned around to look at the group of beasts, and happened to meet Qin Huairu's eyes. Qin Huairu was so scared that she avoided his gaze and quickly lowered her head.

He looked deeply at that old bastard Yi Zhonghai again.

This time, Yi Zhonghai left a deep impression on Li Aiguo. If Li Aiguo did not have a system, he really would not be able to beat him.

Don't think that Yi Zhonghai is an old man who doesn't talk much, but his plans are linked one by one, and his methods are tough. If soft methods don't work, he will use hard methods, and if hard methods don't work, he will use force to suppress others.

The three of them came to the backyard. Zhang Ming should have been the leader, but in fact, Li Aiguo was the center.

After sending Qin Jingru away, Li Aiguo started talking to Zhang Ming. It should be said that Li Aiguo asked some questions about writing.

Li Aiguo is now also very conflicted about whether or not he should create a genius persona.

Although Zhang Ming was somewhat puzzled as to why Li Aiguo asked this, he was a person limited by the system, and what was instilled in his mind was actually more of obedience.

Therefore, he did not ask any more questions, but instead explained to Li Aiguo the royalties and policy issues of that era.

In fact, the policy issues were similar to what Li Aiguo had expected, with not much difference, but the issue of remuneration surprised Li Aiguo.

In fact, the remuneration for royalties in the 50s was not low, on the contrary it was very high.

当时的稿酬标准是：原创是每千字为4元、6元、8元、10元、12元、15元。

国外翻译作品是每千字3元、4元、5元、6元、8元、10元。

You have to know that the intellectuals of that era all bought courtyard houses in 49 cities, and the starting price was tens of thousands of yuan.

But it didn't last long. In 58, it was changed, stating that excessively high standards of remuneration made the lives of some people special,... separated them from the masses of workers and peasants, and was not conducive to literary creation...

It was at this time that the new regulations came out. The basic remuneration remained unchanged, approximately 4 to 15 yuan, but a decreasing rule was implemented in terms of distribution.

The general meaning is that if the book is published, it will be calculated based on 8% of the basic remuneration, but a decreasing system will be implemented. The more books are published, the greater the reduction will be.

But compared with the average wage level of this era, it is still very high.

Li Aiguo immediately decided to be a plagiarist.

Ugh! No, it's about being a literary creator!!!

Zhang Ming was about to go back, and Li Aiguo stood up to see him off. Unexpectedly, Director Wang and Yi Zhonghai were still waiting at the door!

Li Aiguo didn't care about what they talked about. He just said hello to Zhang Ming and took Qin Jingru home.

Li Aiguo walked around his two courtyards with his hands behind his back and decided to find a room to use as a study.

Ten minutes later, Li Aiguo felt that it was inconvenient for the study to be too far from the bedroom, and it was too cold in winter, so he returned to the bedroom.

She turned around, put her hands behind her back, tilted her head 45 degrees and said to Qin Jingru:

"Qin Jingru! Build a bookcase and desk in my bedroom tomorrow. I want to start creating."

"It's right by the window. Please prepare everything for me!"

As he spoke, Li Aiguo pointed to the window.

Qin Jingru was a little confused. She didn't know why Li Aiguo's brain circuit changed so quickly?

I also wanted a radio in the afternoon, and I bought the radio. Now I want to buy a desk and bookcase.

But all Qin Jingru had to do was obey and be obedient. She nodded and said:

"Don't worry, Aiguo, I'll help you prepare starting tomorrow!"

"Don't call me Li Aiguo from now on. Call me the great writer Li!"

Li Aiguo looked at Qin Jingru with a smug look on his face, as if from now on he was the literary giant of China.

That proud expression on his face really seemed to indicate that out of ten talents in the world, he alone possessed eight.

Li Aiguo was very excited today, his mind full of literary masters, and he didn't even continue playing when Qin Jingru was washing his feet.

Instead, he lay on the bed, enjoying the smoothness of Qin Jingru's small hands and daydreaming.

The next day, Li Aiguo woke up early, came over, climbed up from Qin Jingru's body, and patted Qin Jingru's little face.

"Qin Jingru! You lazy bastard, hurry up and get up, the sun is shining on your butt..."

Qin Jingru then rubbed her sleepy eyes, took her arms around Li Aiguo, helped Li Aiguo put on his clothes, and then washed herself.

I have to admit that Qin Jingru's skin is really white, the kind of cold white skin, and it's tender and smooth. Li Aiguo sometimes can't help taking advantage of her.

The two did not eat at home, but prepared to go out to eat breakfast. As soon as they walked through the middle courtyard, Li Aiguo heard two childish voices.

"Big brother!"

"Big deal (brother)!"